Dee Reynolds:
[talking on the phone while on steroids]
Yes dad, I know the fight is in a few hours, all right? I'm trying to find my goddamn head-band. Is that okay? Is that okay with you, if I find my head-band before I come down there? Is that all right with you dad? Jesus! Why didn't we get the orange one like I said? This one might as well be goddamn camoflaged!

[Dee punches her wall in rage]

Dee Reynolds:
[screaming]
Oh, good! Are you happy now? I just punched a hole in my wall!

Frank Reynolds:
Just position yourself under the bar and listen to me. Alright, here's what you're gonna do. You're gonna take all the weight on your neck. Then, you're gonna jam your legs down and hyperextend your ankles and then shoot back up and lock your knees in place.